Chapter 138 FGS Champion!

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Usually there are more than a dozen or twenty people in the seventh wave, but this time there are only 7 people left, and there are fewer people.

There are a total of three teams other than Jiang Siming, and each team is not full.

Although these three teams had more people than Jiang Siming, everyone agreed that Jiang Siming wanted to eat chicken, even though his position was not very good.

The audience has such self-confidence, and this self-confidence is almost blind.

Sure enough, as expected.

The full formations can't take advantage of Jiang Siming's hands, let alone these scattered formations.

Jiang Siming succeeded in winning the first place with just ordinary operations.

The commentary teased that Jiang Siming has three operations, ordinary level, eye-catching level and god level.

And these three levels, most professional players can't even reach the ordinary level.

It's so heartbreaking to say, but you can't refute it.

The final head count is 32 kills!

Jiang Siming once again refreshed his single-game record. In a 64-man game, he killed 32...

After all, he killed half of the people in one game.

At present, the total score of the 4am score is 69, the second place TL has only 15 points, the third place 17 has only 8 points, let alone the latter.

All the points of the 16 teams are less than 4am high, which is so real that people want to cry.

In the next game, for three consecutive games, Jiang Siming followed the team honestly, and he didn't take many heads, which made Wei Shen stand out and they all showed their faces very well.

This can be regarded as a little compensation for them. You can't always steal the limelight yourself, which is not conducive to team unity.

And Jiang Siming, who has a steady style of play, is no longer invincible at 4am, and the last three have all succeeded in eating chicken.

The sixth and last game is left. All the teams no longer think about the first place. The 4am with 120 points is three times more than the sum of their other teams' points...

The championship has actually been established, and even if the second TL kills the entire plane, they can't surpass 4am.

Therefore, all major professional players have applied for changing pictures and playing a Sano, which is also considered to allow the audience to experience the fun of small pictures just guns.

The organizer had no opinion and happily changed the map.

And this group of players from all professional teams discussed it, 64 people, all of them jumped into the autistic city!

Yes, they have let themselves go. They can't win the championship anyway, and the competition in the back doesn't matter.

E-sports are no better than traditional sports, with first, second, and third place.

In e-sports, there are only champions. They don’t know what the runner-up is. If they don’t win the championship, they lose.

It is better to have a good game than to have to lose in vain.

It can also be considered to bring some fun to the audience and increase their own lens.

So this organizer not only changed the map, but also made it into a mode where there is a gun on the ground, so there is no need to go down to pick up the gun.

Just finished landing.

As soon as this one opened, the passion of the audience was ignited to death.

When I saw sixty-four umbrellas hanging in the autistic city, the scene was full of hilarity. I have never seen so many umbrellas falling together. This Nima is making dumplings.

"Let's take a gamble, whoever will be the first to treat him to a meal for free." Wei Shen said with a smile.

The smile on Pigtou's face is so bright, the champion has already won, and there is only one thing left to go to the stage to receive the trophy.

In last year's PCI, they played abnormally at 4am and regretted their defeat. This year, they regrouped, and with the big killer Jiang Siming, they successfully won the championship!

"Okay, how about a Michelin restaurant?" Xiao Jing said.

"No problem, I have no opinion!" Wang Duoyu also spoke.

The two of them were equally smiling, and there was no pressure at all.

"Then you don't have any opinions, of course I have no opinions. Someone invited me to Michelin for dinner, of course I'm happy." Jiang Siming said leisurely, leaning back on his chair.

At this time, everyone fell to the ground, Jiang Siming was the fastest, and he didn't need to pick up a gun, and he had more time to shoot targets.

beep...

After thirty bullets were fired, Jiang Siming shot seven people down from the sky.

But after the others landed, they focused fire on him.

Yes, they set fire!

Even if it's all on their faces, even if it's not a team, they don't fight anyone, they just fight Jiang Siming...

Jiang Siming did the math and found that he ate at least thirty bullets in one second...

"Shit!" Jiang Siming patted the table and said indignantly.

Hahahahahaha...

Wei Shen they laughed badly.

"Brother Jiang, because your hatred is too high, they will beat you."

"Oh, Lao Jiang, I'm already thinking about what to eat in Michelin, and what is the most expensive."

"Brother Jiang is fine, you still kill seven, it's not a loss or a loss."

The three of them grinned comfortingly, but there was no tone of consolation at all.

Jiang Siming rolled his eyes in pain, and said angrily, "Please, please, kill you guys!"

Seeing Jiang Siming shriveled, Wei Shen and the others were more than happy. This kind of situation is rare once in ten thousand years.

The final game ended in a happy atmosphere, and the director of the last game didn't want to count statistics.

Shot to 4am, four men

Stand up from the computer chair and hug each other excitedly.

"This team is too strong to be defeated. I think it is difficult for another team to compare with 4am." Eagle Hook Nose sighed.

"No, this team is strong, but they also installed an 'artifact', like Thor's hammer, which is clearly the artifact, so 4am can be invincible."

Beard said with some reluctance, he was really reluctant to take part in this year's competition, in fact, he was reluctant to give up Jiang Siming's performance.

But in the next second, he became passionate again: "Let's welcome the new overlord of PUBG with the warmest applause and cheers, fo! A! M!!!!"

The four stood on the stage, and for a while, countless red 4am cheering cards were sprinkled on the stage, and the whole venue became a sea of ​​red.

Standing in the middle, Jiang Siming, 1.85 meters tall, with a super high appearance, completely compared Wei Shen and the others beside him to scum.

The female audience screamed madly. These western girls wished that Jiang Siming could take him back to the hotel for the night.

The trophy belonging to PUBG in the center of the stage was lifted by Jiang Siming. At this moment, the atmosphere of the scene reached its peak.

"Congratulations to 4am for winning this year's FGS Global Championship, let's give them a prize of three million pounds!"

The presenter held a mock-up of a huge cheque plate with three million pounds clearly written on it.

The amount of this bonus is dozens of times higher than that of the first session last year.

It seems that with the golden rich man of Father Tengxun, the blue hole has become more generous.

"Similarly, we also want to continue to congratulate Ming, he won the title of this year's FGS individual MVP and the record of killing king, he broke nearly ten records in PUBG events! He is a well-deserved MVP!"

"Our PUBG official will send him another MVP trophy and a million pounds reward, and soon Blue Hole will make two sets of skins for it."

"One set is a team skin belonging to 4AM, and another set is an MVP exclusive skin specially created for Ming! 7% of the revenue from the sales of these two sets of skins belongs to 4am and Ming!"

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